July 12, 2017
A poem by Stephen Emerick
You ask me to
Speak to you
Of death and
My tongue becomes the pen
Of a ready writer
Says the psalmist
May the words I speak and
The pen that writes on behalf of The One
Be therefore like springtime where
I do not fear its
July 2, 2017
Stephen W. Emerick
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